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Dash! Dash!
Dash!
Oh, shit.
Cover me!
Miller!
Is that it?
Project 725.
If you provide a server powerful enough,
the A.I. will run off this.
So small, yet so powerful.
This...
is how we change the world.
Need some help up here, hurry!
Miller!
Don't leave me!
You did it. Good job, good job.
Boy.
Derek Miller.
- Donovan Chalmers. - Pleasure.
Welcome to Chapter House.
I read up on you.
Impressive stuff.
Just doing my duty.
Spoken like a true soldier.
Well, it takes one to know one, right?
Ah, you did your homework.
Yes, sir.
It's not every day you get to meet a ground and pounder
turned CEO.
75th Regiment, Task Force Ranger...
B Company.
Mogadishu?
Mogadishu,
Somalia, Bosnia...
Iraq.
Quite the career change.
Why the switch?
Hm.
Family life...
changes everything.
Yeah.
Your refrence spoke very highly of you.
Is that right?
And who was it that referred me?
I did, you son of a bitch.
Fox! Look at you.
Uh-oh.
"Suits and ties are for pussies."
Oh, man.
Maggie wanted me out of the game while I still had all my limbs.
- Wives. - Yeah, tell me about it.
She made me sell my soul for a fancy 401(k).
- Looking good. - Thank you, brother.
- It's good to see you. - You too.
- Right. - Hey, Fox...
Yes, sir?
Walk Derek through the proposal.
I'm sure you recognize your old friend,
the Pardoner.
The terrorist revolutionary who's been raising hell
all over the globe for the past two years.
How could I forget him?
He put a bullet in my back.
Still have the scar to prove it.
What's this have to do with Chapter House?
Last week, the Pardoner stole
a piece of Chapter House technology.
A piece of proprietary tech that we do not need in hands like his.
Why's that?
Could be bad.
"Could be bad?" Bad for who?
Bad for you?
Bad for everyone.
Flight 314...
Crashed off the coast,
no survivors.
Now, we have reason to believe that the Pardoner is liable.
Now, fortunate for us,
we put a fail-safe on the trigger of the device,
just in case for circumstances like this.
That's good, right?
Yeah...
but there's only one man that has the code to decrypt it.
And now that man is a high-value target.
That man is me.
The board put a trip on the books for Mr. Chalmers
to check out a site for a new factory.
Now, it's an old warehouse
that they're dying to tear down, but we need to act fast.
Tax incentives, credits, rebates...
Billions on the line.
So, what?
You want me and my team to babysit you?
Come on.
Hey. This is a lay-up.
Okay, maybe nothing happens,
but you and your team, you go in,
you go home with an easy payday.
Or maybe...
Maybe you get another chance to go another round with the Pardoner.
I don't know, Nick.
We don't usually do security detail.
Come on. I need you on this one.
Can't you call in some favors?
Get a couple more teams involved?
The Pardoner is a former Tier-1 turned radical.
His influences run deep.
Now, we can't risk the possibility of infiltration.
I can trust you.
I can't say the same thing about my other contacts.
Remember Darfur?
I'm the one that saved your ass.
I figured you owe me on this one.
Chapter House has unlimited resources.
We're prepared to offer you a very lucrative contract.
Lots of zeroes, buddy.
Lots of zeroes.
Okay.
If we do this, we do it my way.
You clue me in on everything.
And everything goes through me.
No questions asked.
Then you'll do it?
Yeah.
Uh, Crystal, can I have two beers?
- Sure. - Thank you.
What'd you do last night?
A little bit of laundry.
- Party girl. - Yeah.
You got anything for tonight planned?
Washing the dog.
Okay.
All right, well, I'll catch you later.
Have fun with your dog.
Your usual, honey?
Yes, please.
Club soda with lime.
Thank you.
What's wrong? You seem down.
Just stuff.
What's up, buddy? Nice to see you.
Dude, do you think I should talk to her?
- Her? - Yeah.
Oh, absolutely.
You can't let a girl like that drink by herself now, can ya?
Uh...
What do you think...
Listen, listen.
That's not just some girl.
That's a woman. A real woman.
Now, you be brave.
And you slide right over there,
you look her in the fucking eyes,
you kiss her.
All right?
Chicks love that shit.
Go get 'em, big guy.
- There you go! - Fuck it!
You are an asshole.
This should be interesting.
Hey...
Ooh.
Don't you fucking put your hand on me.
Jesus, Sasha.
Really, Dash?
Let him go, Sash.
Fuck.
We've got business to discuss.
Look, I know I'm asking a lot.
Last time, we got our asses kicked by the Pardoner.
We lost our VIP.
And if you remember correctly,
you almost came home in a body-bag.
Is this some sort of revenge thing?
That doesn't feel like you, man.
It's a job. Nothing personal.
Listen, I don't give a flying fuck if you've got a score to settle.
This is a shit-ton of money we're talking about here.
- That's right. - Life-changing.
I'm in.
And what about you two?
You know, it's "all for one and one for all."
Right?
I don't know. I feel like we're not getting the full story.
And I want to know what this Pardoner guy stole.
We all do.
But that ain't the job.
This is strictly VIP protection.
Easy money.
But why the skeleton crew?
Wouldn't it make more sense to have a presence?
I'm with Fox on this one.
You know, going in with a full kit
could intimidate the city council on site.
Might even look bad for Chalmers, too.
Do we have to bring the corporate stooge?
We go way back.
He's good in a fight. Trust me.
All right.
If you want another shot at the Pardoner,
I got your back, boss.
Look, you know I'd go anywhere to bust some skulls with you guys.
But this thing ain't right.
Being rushed out there, no prep...
Sasha, you can do this if you want...
- I'm out. - Harrison, you're right,
but this payday is a game-changer.
Wouldn't you want to spend the rest of the year
not getting shot at for once?
I mean, think about it.
Come on.
Do it for me.
Fuck.
There we go.
See? That's what brothers are for.
To keep their sisters out of trouble.
Such a heartwarming moment.
All right. Crystal!
Another round of shots.
Hey, Crystal, make it two.
You buying?
We'll send the bill to Chapter House.
I hear that.
- Hoo-ha! - Hoo-ha!
What a shithole!
Not loving the spot, boss.
Lot of windows,
lots of places to hide.
Less time here, the better.
Where's our rendezvous, Fox?
You said we were meeting the building manager?
Mr. Chalmers?
Tell 'em.
There is no building manager.
There is no rendezvous.
- Fuckin' knew it. - What the hell is this about, Fox?
The Pardoner.
- He's coming here. - Hold on.
You knew the Pardoner was coming
and you didn't bring the fucking cavalry?
We are the cavalry.
A cavalry that's outmanned and with limited firepower.
So, this was all a set-up?
We did what we had to.
Posing as civilians was the only way
that we could get a team in range.
This will work.
If the Pardoner saw us come with the authorities
he may have pulled back.
It had to be a small security team.
It had to be you, Miller.
Great. No service.
You guys are Chapter House, can't you move a satellite or something?
Probably just the Pardoner jamming the signals.
So we're bait.
No. You're not the bait.
I am.
Of all people...
I expected you to understand.
When this is all over, you're gonna see why it has to be this way.
You lied to me.
I had no choice.
I know you, Miller.
All you ex-jarheads-turned-PMCs...
You're all the same.
You come back stateside and still want to live the life,
but it's not about God and country,
it's about how much money you can make.
Well, you're getting paid.
So do your job.
You put my team in danger.
They have families, lives.
And you brought us here unprepared.
After everything we've been through.
Have any of you checked your bank accounts?
Half the money up-front. Just like you wanted.
We get out of this alive
and you get the other half.
It's not about the money.
Who wants to beat the shit out of this guy?
Me. Anyone else?
- Gladly. - I'll have a piece.
Come and get it.
Leave him alone.
It doesn't matter how you got here.
If you want to survive, we're gonna have to work together.
I just want to know why.
That son of a bitch
is using my daughter to get to me.
You got kids, Miller?
You'd do anything for 'em.
Right?
Right now, my baby's in trouble.
We got a fight coming to us.
And Harrison's right.
We're outmanned, outgunned.
But the fight's still coming...
whether we like it or not.
Let's get you some place safe.
This'll do.
Still know how to use this?
Don't worry about me, soldier.
Just go get my little girl, all right?
No matter what happens, don't open this door.
Miller, please.
We'll get your daughter. I promise.
I know you will, Miller.
Anything happens to my team,
I'm coming after you.
Wouldn't have it any other way.
Let's move.
Time to shake off the rust, buddy.
Come in.
We've lost connection with our scouts.
Apparently, Chalmers and his friends are more resourceful
than we thought.
Time for a new strategy.
I hope you're ready.
We're moving.
Eyes on how many?
Hard to say. I count ten.
Maybe more. Too much cover out there.
Layered attacks. They'll come in waves.
They'll save the big attack for when we get desperate.
You know... I hate to say, I told you so.
A check that big and that fast, there's always strings attached.
I let my friendship with Fox get the better of me.
You know what? Fuck 'em.
Money already hit our bank accounts.
Let's just make a run for it. Let Fox and his boss
- fend for themselves. - No.
No.
But I'm not doing this for Fox or Chalmers.
It's hard to look a man in the eye
who asks for help to save his family and tell him no.
Besides, we don't run from fights.
Hooo-rah.
That must be Eva.
Come on.
It's Eva.
We've gotta get her now.
Hey, hey. Look...
Give me some cover fire and I'll grab her.
Slow down.
The Pardoner is smart. That's exactly what he wants.
So, what, we're just gonna let her stand there?
No.
Eva, are you okay?
Who are you?
Nicholas Fox.
I'm sorry.
I didn't mean for any of this to happen.
I just wanted to test it in the field.
What's she talking about?
Look, none of that matters right now. Okay.
We've all come to bring you home.
My dad isn't here, is he?
Please tell me that my dad isn't here.
It was the only way to get you.
Me?
Or Project 725?
Enough!
Nice to see you again, Miller.
How's the back?
Seven pounds.
That's the amount of pressure required to pull a trigger.
Just like that.
It's all over.
Look, you leave her out of this, okay?
If you want Chalmers, you come and get him, bitch.
In due time.
My men fight for a cause, for a purpose.
For a New World Order.
We know what's at stake.
Do you?
When your men learn the truth, will they stay by your side?
Will you stay, Derek?
And what truth is that?
That you're a psychopath?
This facility is a security nightmare.
Lots of ways in.
Hard to protect.
Just remember.
We have all the weaponry, all the manpower.
And all the leverage.
Now, I'm giving you one hour to bring me Chalmers
and the code to Project 725, or it's going to get messy.
No, hey!
Not now.
I'll see you soon, Miller.
Did you find her? Is she okay?
She's alive. For now.
What's Project 725?
Tell me.
Look I told both of you, that if I was gonna take this job,
I needed to know everything.
And all I keep hearing is lie after lie.
Tell me what the fuck's going on.
Project 725 is an artificial intelligence system.
Not just an A.I. system.
It's a quantum A.I.
Wait, you cracked a two-state quantum system?
How about we cut the geek-speak.
It's binary on steroids.
What? I subscribe to TechCrunch.
It was my daughter's project.
Fresh out of MIT.
And she built something way beyond me.
And then she stole it.
Eva...
Eva was confused.
Angry about a lot of things.
She's just got too much of me in her.
So you tried to take the A.I. from her, but instead
she brought it to the Pardoner.
The board.
They just saw the project differently.
Very differently.
And here we are.
Yeah.
Here we are.
I know you're upset.
You came to me for help.
You wanted me to help you change the world.
That's what I'm doing.
I reached out to you because I wanted to test.
Project 725 in the field.
To prove that it worked.
To prove that it would help people.
And you promised me that.
And you lied.
That is exactly what I'm doing.
We are fighting for the same cause.
Why do you not see that?
You wanna use your technology to fix society.
To fix what is already sick.
We have the opportunity to make real change, but in order
to find a cure for the sickness, we have to know the cause.
Greed is the root of all pain.
Of all suffering, of all evil.
Pharmaceutical companies enhance their drugs to become
more addictive.
Politicians are lining their pockets while homeless people
flood the streets.
I am not the bad guy.
I am a saint
compared to the pain and misery they cause every second,
of every minute of every day.
You wanna find a cure for this sickness, I am telling you
what it is.
With the code from Chalmers, we can burn it.
Burn it all to the ground.
Aren't you tired of being a pawn?
Time's up. Send them in.
Courtesy of our recently deceased friends.
Nice.
Even with the extra guns and ammo,
it's gonna be a tough fight.
And the sun's going down fast,
so they'll be knocking on our door before we know it.
Derek.
It's okay, we got it.
This isn't your fault.
Yeah, I'm not so sure about that.
I talked you all into this.
Actually, I'm pretty sure it was the gold-covered carrot
they dangled.
Which you all agreed on.
Guys, we all decided to come, remember?
Look, still got your back, boss.
Well, if we're gonna survive, we gotta be nimble.
Use the location to our advantage.
We'll never make it through the night if we take them head-on.
Let's do this.
Where do you think you're going, pal?
Let's go.
Come on, you sons of bitches.
Go.
Side and main entrances are compromised.
Are you sure about this plan?
Are you doubting the cause?
No, it's just...
We're losing good men.
I feel their pain, but you know what's at stake here.
Their sacrifices won't be forgotten.
Trust me.
Take a few men and go around the side entrance.
Signal when you're inside.
Copy that.
B team, let's roll out.
We're here, back entrance of the sub-basement.
Let's go.
Time's up, Miller.
Where's Chalmers?
Hold your fire, or she dies.
How much is Chalmers paying you, Miller?
How much is enough?
You're out here putting your life on the line.
Your team's lives on the line.
And for what?
Money?
More money.
You are sheep. You are slaves to a machine.
You're slaves to those who run it all
for their mass profits, while you cling to the pennies
that fall from their pockets.
I'm gonna make you an offer, Miller.
Just put your weapons down and fight with me.
You can have a seat at the table and fight for something
that actually matters.
Fox!
Tear this place apart.
Fox.
Sasha, get down.
Listen to me. He wouldn't want you dead either.
Let's go. Come on.
Eva?
He's still alive! Cover me!
Over there!
Eva, get down.
Hang in there, big guy.
Come on.
Over there.
What the hell were you thinking?
I wasn't.
Hey.
Tell Maggie I'm sorry.
I just tried to get it in one more time.
But I guess she was right.
I should have stayed my ass behind the bench.
Hold it. Put pressure on it. Come on.
Don't let that terrorist son of a bitch find Chalmers.
You can't let him start Project 725.
Promise me.
Miller.
Boss, we gotta go, it's getting hot out there.
Let's go. Come on.
Fuck him. Let the bastard die.
He got Harrison killed.
If he hadn't lied to us and manipulated you,
my brother would still be alive.
That asshole got exactly what he deserved.
Sasha.
Don't.
That's my brother's dead body out there.
Mine.
You told me to trust you.
Harrison knew.
He knew this job was wrong from the start.
And I talked him into it.
We all have his blood on our hands now.
Especially you.
Hey... Hey, where do you think you're going?
I'm not leaving him out there for those animals.
That's suicide.
Listen, I would give you time, but we don't have any.
Please.
Fine.
What's our next move?
Stay here.
I'm gonna go find Eva.
I can't believe this.
We'll be okay.
No.
Dad, what don't you get right now?
I mean, this is my fault.
It's my fault.
You should've come to me first, Eva.
I wanted to but I didn't know what you would say.
You've never trusted me.
Sometimes I feel like you loved your company
more than you loved anything else.
If you ever thought that,
I'm sorry.
Well,
if we make it out of here,
I want you to tell me
why you still have that ring on.
To remember.
Mom left you a really long time ago, Dad.
Mistakes...
Really, lots of...
Many mistakes.
I can't let myself forget.
I guess we both have a hard time letting things go.
Well, like father, like daughter.
What was that?
- Get in. - Are you serious?
Get in, yes. Just trust me.
- Are you not coming? - No, they need me.
Go, now.
Be careful.
Drop it, Chalmers.
If you kill me...
Project 725 is dead.
You're right.
I can't kill you.
That is gonna pale in comparison
to what I do to you
if you don't give me the code.
Pick him up.
Halt!
Still not talking?
It's all right.
Not quite finished setting up yet, anyways.
Look Donovan...
Do you mind if I call you Donovan?
You and I both know there's nothing I can do to you
to make you give me that code.
The more time you wait,
the more time I have to find Eva.
And when I do,
I'm going to torture her.
And I'm going to make you watch the entire thing.
You'll beg me to use Project 725
by the time I'm done with her.
I can promise you that.
You wanna torture somebody?
Torture me.
You leave her out of this.
Fuck this.
Over here.
Come on. We're needed at base camp.
Oh...
Eyes on Dr. Chalmers. North hallway.
We're closing in on her now.
Oh, it looks like our guests are arriving early.
Don't underestimate my daughter.
She's full of surprises.
Shh!
I'm not one of them.
Derek Miller.
- You're Fox's friend? - That's right.
- I'm sorry. - No time for apologies.
We gotta move. All right?
- Okay. - Come on.
Sir, we lost her. She just vanished.
Please explain to me how you lost her.
I keep saying, good help ain't easy to find.
Are you hacked into the cameras yet?
Almost.
Bringing up the live feed.
Wait a second. She's... She's gone.
Explain to me how that is possible.
I don't know.
It's like she just vanished into thin air.
She vanished...
Find her!
And get me a new walkie.
No, no, whoa! Hey, it's me.
Eva.
Tell 'em what you told me.
The Pardoner has my father.
My dad is one of the strongest,
most hard-willed men that I've ever met.
But these last few days, I've seen how dangerous the Pardoner is
and I've seen just how badly he wants the access codes
to Project 725.
Please...
I don't know how much longer my dad can hold off.
We can't let the Pardoner control Project 725.
- We just can't. - Why?
What's so fuckin' special about this computer anyways?
When we created it,
I wanted to use it to revolutionize the way that we live.
To help our government run more efficiently,
our economy, every aspect of society.
And it is more than capable of doing those things.
I know that it can.
I tried to convince the board
to give me the funds for a trial run.
My dad even backed me up. They voted him down.
All they kept thinking about was the money they could make
to flip it to the military.
They wanted to turn it into a weapon.
Exactly.
I couldn't let them do that,
not after how hard I'd worked
to bring about something good.
I just kept thinking
if I could show them the data,
if they could see it, then they would understand.
Did you ever test it in the field?
Once.
Flight 314.
The Pardoner triggered the crash remotely
and got a taste of its power.
Luckily, I was able to stop him from going further
by initiating the fail-safe.
And what else does the Pardoner want to do with it?
I wanted to save the world with Project 725.
He wants to use it to burn it to the ground.
What do you mean?
She means that he plans on using the program
to wipe out everything.
Financial records, bank statements, communications...
Jesus.
It would send us back to the Stone Ages.
Exactly.
You see, the Pardoner believes
that if he resets everything to zero,
that that's the only way that it will save society.
Wipe everything out, start with a clean slate.
Unbelievable.
And the Pardoner can do all this?
If your dad gives him the fail-safe?
I've made a terrible mistake and I realize that now.
This is a power humanity is not ready for.
We're the only ones that can stop him.
So I am begging you, please help me.
It's been a long time since we fought
for something other than a payday.
But maybe that's why we're here now.
Maybe that's why all this shit happened.
This.
This is something worth fighting for.
My brother died today.
This...
This is the fight that Harrison would want.
He'd wanna stop the Pardoner.
And that's what I'm gonna do.
I'm all in, boss. I'll do whatever it takes
to make that happen.
Dash?
How do you want to play it, boss?
I know that you guys are the experts,
but I have an idea.
When did you see the schematics?
The Pardoner had blueprints.
He's been casing this place for days
waiting for my dad.
So, you're drawing this all based on memory?
It's a little crude
but it should give us a good idea of the space.
The control room.
This is where the main power to the building runs from.
Hard to run a computer if we cut the power.
You think it will work?
It has to.
Clear!
Fan out! Eyes open!
Miller, hold there!
The control room's that way.
Okay, let's go. Move.
I see another one.
Shit!
Derek Miller.
Your resolve is impressive.
You truly do not know when to quit.
It's admirable.
Stupid...
But admirable.
But did you really think
we wouldn't notice the security cameras going out?
Look, I'm assuming Dr. Chalmers is with you.
That's good.
My guards are moving into position
so I'm gonna make you a limited-time offer.
Hand her over to me and you live.
You get to walk out.
You and your team, go on, do whatever you wanna do.
I'll be waiting.
We gotta get off his radar.
Any suggestions?
Yeah.
This way's clear. They must've gone down there.
All clear.
Not too bad, Miller.
Got it?
Dash, Eva, you're up.
This is one complex and out-of-date grid.
Yeah, it is.
All units, converge on the generator room.
Any time now.
Try not to get electrocuted, boss.
My Patience is wearing thin, Miller.
Just pull it.
My offer to let you live is officially revoked.
- Come on, Dash. - Just pull it.
Come on, they're coming. Let's go!
Fuck it.
Well... Fuck.
All right.
What happened?
We lost all power.
Come out, you're surrounded!
Is something funny?
Can't figure it out?
Yeah.
It's gonna be, you know, pretty hard to launch your little toy there.
Bring me the back-up generator from camp.
Yes, sir.
On second thought...
I'm coming with you.
No more mistakes.
Okay, this is it.
We make our move while they're distracted by the power.
- We nab Chalmers and get the hell out of here. - Yeah.
But what about Project 725?
We leave it with the bad guys?
They'll still be coming after Chalmers.
I think I know what to do about that.
Let's take it. Sell it on the black market.
You can't do that.
Dash!
What the hell are you doing?
Dash...
Money's not gonna bring Harrison back.
No, but it won't hurt, either.
Call it hazard pay.
Dash, come on.
I can't let you do this, man.
I'm sorry, Miller.
I gotta do this by myself.
Don't do this.
Dash, no!
- Dash? - Dash!
Come on.
Dash!
Oh, shit! Take cover!
I don't know why you think
this is gonna end any differently
than the last time we met, Miller.
It's time for Eva to go see Daddy
so he can give me the code.
Hold your fire.
I got what you want.
The money for the girl.
We got a deal?
Smart move, soldier.
Hand her over.
- We have a deal? - Yeah, we got a deal.
Kill him. Go.
Cover me!
No! Dash.
- I'm not ready to die. Sash... - Goddammit!
Oh, Jesus Christ!
You're hit.
Come on, we got to move! Now!
Some rescue, huh?
I told you to run.
You should know by now I don't listen to you.
I told you I'd find her, Chalmers.
Do you know why they call me the Pardoner?
Anyone?
The Canterbury Tales.
Two Ivy League diplomas and no one knows The Pardoner's Tale.
Once upon a time,
three men,
distraught over the death of their friend,
form a pact of brotherhood.
To seek out and kill death.
A wise man tells them
death can be found under the oak tree
in the grove.
When they arrive,
all they find...
is a pile of gold.
Two of the men
greedily kill the third
so they could split the treasure between themselves.
Unfortunately,
after they kill their friend,
they drink the wine he'd poisoned
and they both die.
Some pact of brotherhood.
I'm just the wise man
pointing to the oak tree.
You're pretty sick, aren't you?
Sick fucking terrorist,
that's what you are.
You like that?
All of my acts of so-called "terror"
have been to level the playing field.
When the generator is running
and Project 725 is back online,
you're going to give me the code.
What the...
What happened?
Fuck. Just wrap me up.
Find me a gun and let's fucking go.
I love your enthusiasm,
but you're not going anywhere.
The fuck I'm not.
Hey! They know our location.
It's only a matter of time before they find us here.
And I'm not losing anyone else tonight.
I'll draw their attention.
Keep them as far away from here as I can.
When you think it's clear, get the hell out.
I'll meet you back at the edge of the road when it's all over.
No way.
This is all my fault.
But I'm gonna fix it.
This time I'm putting a bullet in the Pardoner.
Put a second one in there for me, too.
And for Harrison.
Hooah.
What about Eva and Chalmers?
I told you I got this.
Um...
I know it may not mean much now, but, uh...
for what it's worth, I just want to say...
I'm sorry.
For everything.
Sir. Generator is back online.
Here we are, Project 725.
Awaiting activation code.
You sure about this?
'Cause once we do this,
there's no going back.
That's the point.
A lot of innocent people are going to die.
Two years...
we've spent working on this.
The time,
all of the resources,
all of the lives lost
would be for nothing.
If you don't want to be a part of it, then say it.
Say it!
I do.
I'm gonna give you one last chance, Chalmers.
Give me the code.
Don't do it, Dad.
Yeah, Dad. Don't do it.
You're not gonna shoot her.
Not if you want the code.
You have no idea what I will do.
You're only delaying the inevitable.
Tell me!
Tell me, you motherfucker!
Now!
- Don't. - Tell me the code.
No, Dad. Dad, don't tell him.
Don't tell him. Don't tell him.
Fine.
- I'm sorry. - No.
- Don't tell him, don't. - I'll do it.
I'll give you the goddamn code.
Good.
It worked. We're in.
With the push of a button...
everything changes.
So, what do we destroy first?
Good question.
Why don't we let the creator pick?
You wanted to change the world.
Now's your chance.
Pick.
Fuck you.
Fuck you!
Come in.
How many men you got left, Pardoner?
Two? One?
The answer is none.
You're dead, Miller.
Come out, come out, wherever you are.
Let's play.
Fuck this.
I'm here, Miller.
Let's finish this. Man-to-man.
Come here.
Where do you think you're going?
You got any more fancy words to say?
I'm done talking.
Come on.
- Eva, you're not able... - Maybe we can salvage it.
No, no. You want to change the world?
This is how.
Oh, I can't lose this research.
We have to destroy it.
The board will fire you from your own company.
So what?
We'll start our own company.
Eva... please.
It takes both our fail-safes.
- You're right. - Okay.
All right.
Eva, let's do this.
- Ready? - Ready?
Come on.
I got your back, soldier.
Hey.
You okay?
Do I look okay?
Harrison... would be proud.
Fuck you.
I've got a helluva worker's comp claim.
So, what now?
Retirement sounds pretty fucking good right about now.
Yeah.
I don't know about you guys,
but I can use one last drink.
Well, it better be on Chapter House.
I think I can arrange that.
Yeah, I'm good.
Well, who's driving?
Not me.
Do you see this fucking arm?
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